I saw a hundred and ten meters in front of me, there were forty or fifty people in the middle of the road, some standing, some squatting, some squeezing in, some squeezing out, sometimes in and sometimes out, it seemed very busy, there were voices of discussion, there were voices of persuasion, there were voices of angry scolding, there were voices of howling and crying, and so on. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

The car had just stopped, and it hadn't turned off yet, Liu Binghui hurriedly opened the car door, and was the first to jump out of the car and walk towards the crowd, followed by Zhang Ling and Xue Zhongzhong, Ye Xiaoshuai and Liu Yinan held hands and followed closely behind, and Wang Dongming closed the car door and followed closely.

Walking to the back of the crowd, Liu Binghui had to raise his voice in order to cover the chaotic noise: "Fellow, what happened?" ”

Liu Binghui's rough and majestic, thick and loud, with extremely penetrating power, suddenly an unfamiliar voice exploded behind the person or above the head, so that everyone present was shocked, even the mournful cry and hoarse cries in the middle of the crowd, all the voices stopped in an instant. All the people turned their heads to look at Liu Binghui in unison, swept some people behind Liu Binghui, and swept the cars parked on the side of the road.

An old farmer in his sixties who was about the same age as Liu Binghui was wearing a shabby blue-gray cotton jacket, some of the white cotton wool was exposed, and he was wearing a monkey head hat woven with black velvet on his head, and the black pompom on the top was about to fall, and only a thread was left. He stared at Liu Binghui for a while and asked, "Who are you?" ”

"I'm from the provincial capital, passing by here, I see what seems to be happening here, let's see if we can help ......" Liu Binghui didn't finish speaking, and a voice came:

"What do you mean, you passers-by? Take a walk. Following the voice, a man in his thirties, wearing a yellow military coat and a three-piece military cap, walked over.

Liu Binghui opened his round eyes and asked, "Who are you?" What position? ”

These three tiles, which were originally majestic, stood in front of Liu Binghui, and suddenly half of their momentum was discharged, and their size only reached Liu Binghui's chest, and they were pressed by Liu Binghui's majestic tone, and the whole person seemed to be controlled by something, and he didn't say anything with his mouth open.

The old peasant next to him replied: "He is the commander of the militia battalion of our commune, called Deng Wangmao. ”

Liu Binghui said: "What the hell is going on? It's important to save people first. ”

The old peasant said with a bitter face: "Alas, I am afraid that people are hopeless. ”

Liu Binghui immediately shook them off, separated the surrounding crowd with his own strength, and walked towards the middle of the crowd, and Zhang Ling and Ye Xiaoshuai also immediately followed closely.

I saw a man and a woman lying on the ground, both about twenty years old, their bodies curled up, their legs and hands twitching, the two of them tilted their heads and looked at each other, full of pain and love, their mouths kept vomiting yellow-green filth, their faces were flushed, and both of them were in a state of convulsions.

Ye Xiaoshuai walked to the side of the two people as soon as he saw it, and called the pulse of the two of them respectively. stood up and said, "Hurry up, which one has gourd gourd and little red beans?" ”

No one paid any attention to him, and no one took it seriously if he looked like a child who was no more than ten years old. It is still the discussion of discussion, the persuasion of persuasion, the onlookers of onlookers, the crying still crying, the howling still howling, and the screaming still screaming.

Seeing this posture, Liu Binghui couldn't help but issue a roaring order that could only be issued on the battlefield: "Listen to him!" Help! ”

Liu Binghui's roar once again stopped all sounds, and many people seemed to have finally woken up and said: "Yes, save people, as long as there is hope." ”

One asked, "I have gourd gourd gourd in my house, how do I get it?" ”

One said, "I have little red beans at home." ”

Ye Xiaoshuai said: "It's too late to boil now, just cook it over high heat, chop the guati and boil the red beans together, boil it for a while, and feed them the soup to drink." After Ye Xiaoshuai finished speaking, an aunt about forty years old and a sixteen or seventeen-year-old boy ran home separately.

Ye Xiaoshuai asked again, "Is there a medical room here?" ”

A young woman replied, "Yes, it's just a long way to go, and we've taken people to the brigade doctor, but the doctor can't get out of bed." Alas, no way. ”

Ye Xiaoshuai said: "Then please send someone to run again, and I will prescribe a prescription to grab some Chinese medicine, okay?" ”

The old farmer who asked Liu Binghui just now immediately said, "Yes!" OK! Thank you, little sister. Tsk, it's amazing that you can cure diseases and save people at such a young age. ”

When Xue Yiyi heard this, he hurriedly ran to the car to get paper and pens, and handed them to Ye Xiaoshuai. Taking the paper and pen, Ye Xiaoshuai began to write on the paper: "9 grams of rhubarb, 6 grams of supplement, 6 grams of wood incense, 15 grams of Yuan Ming powder, 6 grams of licorice, a total of one pair, boiled twice, together, taken in two parts, once every three or four hours, 15 grams of mung beans, 30 grams of licorice, a total of five blessings, add water to boil, drink a bowl every two hours." ”

After Ye Xiaoshuai finished writing, he handed it to Liu Binghui and said: "There is no danger to life for the time being, the main thing is ephedra poisoning, it will be better if you vomit and vent, the main thing is that you can recuperate and recuperate well in the later stage." ”

Liu Binghui took it and looked at it, and said to the old farmer: "Who is the production captain here?" Hurry up and arrange for someone to grab the medicine, in addition, the weather is so cold, people can't lie here all the time, hurry back to the house. ”

The old peasant said, "That's right! I used to be a production captain, but now I'm not. ”

Liu Binghui asked: "Who is?" Is it here? ”

The old peasant said, "No, go to the commune." ”

The young woman came up and said, "I'm the head of the women's federation here, the commander of the militia company, and I'm in charge of sending people." "Stretch out your hand and prepare to receive the prescription.

Liu Binghui looked at the old farmer and asked, "Is it okay?" Liu Binghui has an inexplicable trust in the old farmers.

The old peasant replied, "Yes!" She is my daughter and a member of the party. ”

The young woman took the prescription from Liu Binghui and called out to a seventeen or eighteen-year-old boy and said to him, "Qingsong, you should go and take a trip to get the medicine back." ”

The young man named Qingsong nodded: "Okay, sister." ”

The young woman beckoned a few men to lift the men and women on the ground and walk into a three-bay thatched hut by the roadside. Deng Wangmao, who had been standing beside him and had not spoken again, glared fiercely at the young woman with a vicious look.

Liu Binghui saw that he could only wait for the melon soup now, so he chatted with the old farmer: "Brother, what kind of place is this?" ”

The old peasant replied: "We are called Huangziling here, and now we are called Huangling Production Team of Huangling Brigade." ”

"Which commune is this?" Liu Binghui asked again.

The old peasant replied: "In the past, it was called Deng Family Datang, but now it is called Datang Commune." ”

Liu Binghui asked, "Brother, can you tell me what's going on?" Why did two young people get poisoned together? ”

The old peasant looked up at Deng Wangmao, lowered his head for a while without squeaking, and then shook his head and said, "I don't know." ”

Fortunately, Zhang Ling and Xue Zhong were not idle, and each used their own advantages to chat with the local women and young men, and learned about the situation in this chat. Zhang Ling beckoned to Liu Binghui, Liu Binghui walked to Zhang Ling's side, Zhang Ling and Xue Zhong respectively told Liu Binghui about some of the information they had gotten, without embellishment, and Liu Binghui's face was full of anger, and his eyes were full of fire.

Liu Binghui suppressed his anger, and his face returned to his usual demeanor, and he walked back to the old farmer and asked, "May I ask if the old brother is a party member?" ”

The old peasant hurriedly replied, "Yes." ”

Wang Dongming, who has been following Liu Binghui, said: "Fellow countryman, since you are a party member, you should not have any worries, and tell our chief if you have any situation." ”

"Chief!" The old farmer and Deng Wangmao exclaimed at the same time.

Deng Wangmao reacted immediately, and said loudly: "What chief? Even the leaders should also pay attention to the organizational principles, Li Changgen, don't get old and confused, you are a party member, don't forget the organizational principles and organizational discipline. He stepped back.

Liu Binghui found out Deng Wangmao's intentions, so he said loudly: "Camp Commander Deng, don't go, I'll ask you later." He said to Xue Zhong: "Xiao Xue, it's cold outside, please ask Camp Commander Deng to sit in the car." ”

Xue replied, "Yes, chief." He walked quickly to Deng Wangmao's side. Deng Wangmao originally wanted to run away from the crowd, but Liu Binghui's roar made him unable to move his feet and stood there. Xue Zhong grabbed Deng Wangmao's arm and said with a smile: "Battalion Commander Deng, let's go and sit in the car." ”

Li Changgen looks very old, and his actual age is only fifty-seven years old, eight or nine years younger than Liu Binghui. After the liberation, he was the first to organize mutual aid as the leader of the group, and later he was the first to organize a primary cooperative in the county, and was awarded the glorious titles of provincial production assaulter and model worker, and was a veteran party member in 1945.

A daughter named Li Menglian, who joined the army after graduating from high school, was discharged early because of liver disease, and is now the director of the Women's Federation of the brigade, the commander of the militia company, the secretary of the regiment branch, and a party member.

His son's name is Li Qingsong, and he participated in the local cultural movement sporadically before graduating from junior high school, and now works as a farmer at home, but his mind is very flexible, and he always tinkers with mechanical design or something, and he collects a lot of discarded parts and components in the factory in the county, and is assembling a mechanical rake for leveling paddy fields.

Liu Binghui's eyes were fixed on Li Changgen waiting for him to speak, but Li Changgen was holding a firewood stalk and scratching it on the ground, there was no text or pattern, just some horizontal or vertical, or semi-arc or semi-circular lines, crisscrossing together haphazardly.

Liu Binghui saw that Li Changgen's inner struggle was so fierce, so he didn't press him anymore, but just said softly: "Old comrade, you and I are both party members, and I am a ...... in 1928 than you."

Before Liu Binghui finished speaking, Li Changgen immediately turned his head and said, "Twenty-eight years? That's the old chief. Okay, I said. ”

The poisoned was a pair of brothers and sisters, the male is called Sun Sijin, the female is called Sun Simin, the parents have passed away due to illness for three years, and the two brothers and sisters depend on each other. After a long time, two people living together are naturally in love, and they are both men and women in their twenties, so it is inevitable that something will happen. So the two of them applied to the brigade for marriage, and I was the captain of the production team at that time, so I signed and agreed to forward it to the brigade for approval.

Who knows that Deng Wangmao, the militia battalion commander just now, fell in love with Sun Simin and instructed the captain Ye Zhenzhong to refuse to agree to their application, saying that brothers and sisters are not allowed to get married, and they are actually not brothers and sisters with the same surname, Sun Simin remarried with his mother, which everyone knows.

Since then, Deng Wangmao has come to the Sun family every now and then to entangle, sometimes in the name of exchanging squatting cadres for a few days here, making the Sun family brothers and sisters unable to live in peace, and the two of them have no way to find me, what should I do? I had to stop Deng Wangmao, but as a result, the captain of my production team was removed.

The current captain of the production team almost obeys Deng Wangmao's words, and Deng Wangmao is even more unscrupulous, threatening their brothers and sisters from time to time, saying that the two of them are incestuous and will arrest them for hooliganism. The brothers and sisters of the Sun family really had no way to resist, so they both chose to commit suicide by swallowing poisonous herbs.

Liu Binghui listened, his face became more and more ugly, and he said angrily: "This is okay, is this still our cadre?" Are we still serving the people? If such cadres want to exist, why should we shed blood and sacrifice for revolution and liberation? I've got that in mind. ”

Ye Xiaoshuai also clenched his small fists tightly, and even Liu Yinan clenched his small teeth and said, "What a villain!" ”

Ye Xiaoshuai put his arm around Liu Yinan's shoulders and said, "When our brothers grow up, they will specialize in fighting bad guys. ”

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